In the atmosphere of March that should have been warm and lazy, the sudden appearance of a dazzling meteor that broke through the sky made Wang Shen unable to open his eyes.

Since he couldn't open his eyes, Wang Shen simply closed his eyes.

"Is he looking for death?"

Seeing this, Gan Xin exclaimed, and Zhang Ping and Zhou Wei on the side frowned and were silent.

"Huh, so you give up...... I thought he still had some hole cards at the bottom of the box, but it doesn't matter, anyway, Miss Ben has taken a fancy to him, isn't it normal that he can't beat Jianjun at such a young age!"

Zhu Qiaoqiao tiptoed through the crowd.

However, to everyone's surprise, Wang Shen's eyes suddenly opened after closing for a moment, and the moment his eyes opened, Tang Lian, who was standing more than ten feet away from him, was shocked.

Because he saw two sharp rays of light shoot out of Wang Shen's eyes that seemed to be visible only to him, these two rays of light flashed away, but then there was a pinprick stinging pain in his mind.

Soul Suppression.

Wang Shen had already quietly spread his mental power when Tang Lian walked towards him, and when Tang Lian's sword was raised, his soul suppression technique was also silently used at the same time.

After all, Tang Lian is a master who has even stepped into the innate realm with half a foot at the peak of Wu Kui, and the strength of his sea consciousness is far beyond that of ordinary people, although Wang Shen's spiritual technique is effective, it is impossible to cause too much harm to him. Therefore, when Tang Lian was in a flash, Wang Shen moved, and his move was the first step to defend and attack. Then, everyone saw the shadows of the sticks spread out layer upon layer, dispelling all the soft sword intent in Tang Lian's style of Yang Chun and Snow.

And when this stick shadow fell, Wang Shen's figure flew out of it, and the speed of this sweep was extremely fast, like a shocking floating shadow that arrived in front of Tang Lian in an instant.

This is Wang Shen's fastest sword, it is the third type of Taihua Fenyun in Pingchuan swordsmanship, as long as Tang Lian's sword can fall on the other party during the period when Wang Shen's sword is disturbed by the spirit suppression technique, then even if the cultivation is as profound as Wushan Sword Monarch, he will be injured and defeated.

Moreover, after Wang Shen practiced the duckweed body technique, his Taihua Cloud Splitting Speed was faster than before, and his elegant and agile figure made his sword a little less fireworks.

Among the masters who watched the battle, few people could capture Wang Shen's figure at this moment, when Wang Shen came out of the stick shadow and stabbed a sword in front of Tang Lian, there were only a handful of people who thought they could take Wang Shen's sword, and for most of the people present, they only saw a phantom in front of their eyes.

If it is fast, Wang Shen's move Taihua Fenyun is the fastest of the fast, because this sword not only does not change its move, but also has no way out, so only when a specific situation is brewing, Wang Shen will use this winning move.

"What is this sword called?"

However, Wang Shen's almost tried and tested trick didn't seem to be as good as before in front of Wushan Sword Monarch, when Tang Lian's voice sounded in his ears, Wang Shen sighed secretly in his heart, and he found that the peach stick in his hand stopped three feet in front of Tang Lian, and then it was difficult to make any progress.

It was the sword in Tang Lian's hand that blocked Wang Shen's move, and he recovered from the Spirit Suppression Technique a little faster than Wang Shen imagined, but it was this extremely subtle point that gave him a chance to react and catch Wang Shen's sword.

But even Tang Lian was shocked by the speed and momentum of Wang Shen's sword, and only Ju Jianjun, who was standing behind him, saw this bamboo sword monarch, who was one of the four sword monarchs of Wushan who was alongside him, and who was still above him, was drenched in clothes at the moment when Tang Lian caught Wang Shen's sword. But soon, Tang Lian used his luck to dry the cold sweat flowing from his back, and the clothes on his body instantly returned to their original state, so that outsiders could not see any clues.

"Taihua divides the clouds. ”

Wang Shen said truthfully.

Tang Lian nodded, and said expressionlessly: "I didn't expect that you not only have amazing swordsmanship, but also have extraordinary means, if it weren't for my innate artistic conception during this period of retreat, and my mental power and divine sense have improved, I'm afraid I won't be able to take this sword." ”

No one knew the meaning of Tang Lian's words, but Wang Shen knew it, and he smiled bitterly: "It's still a chess game after a thousand calculations, and the carving insect skill makes Senior Tang laugh." ”

Tang Lian shook his head and said: "Surprise is also the way of the sword, in this world, heroes are only judged by success or failure." ”

After a pause, he looked at Wang Shen holding the peach stick pointed directly at him in his hand, and said thoughtfully: "Your wooden stick is also extraordinary, and there seems to be a special aura in it, why don't you use it now?"

Wang Shen opened his mouth and didn't speak, he was not surprised that Tang Lian saw through the little green snake attached to the peach stick, but he couldn't call the little green snake at all, so he could only smile helplessly.

Seeing this, Tang Lian didn't say more, but slowly withdrew his gaze, and finally fell on the long sword in his hand, at this moment, the long sword was facing Wang Shen's peach stick-for-tat, and at the sharpest point at the top of the long sword, the little light that had just been condensed had not completely dissipated.

"Do you know what is the most amazing thing about my trick?"

"I hope that my predecessors will teach me. ”

"Yang Chun turns snow, its wonderful use is in this word, since it can turn snow, it is an endless force, even if there is only a little spark left, but it can still continue to burn the plain!"

The last original word fell, and Wang Shen was surprised to find that the light on the tip of Tang Lian's sword became bright again, and then everything he could see in front of him was shrouded in this light, and he couldn't even see Tang Lian's appearance in front of him a little clearly.

Although this light was far less dazzling than the little meteor just now, it had already enveloped Wang Shen's whole person at this moment, and there were bursts of rolling heat above the soft light, which made Wang Shen suddenly sweat and be unbearable.

Tang Lian didn't speak again, just quietly looked at the young man in front of him who was trapped by himself, this young man named Wang Pingchuan was the only kendo genius he had ever seen in his life, even on this sword dao holy land Wushan, he had never seen such an amazing talent. If it weren't for those grievances that had been painfully entangled in him for half his life, he would even want to leave this young man in Wushan, watch him grow up with his own eyes, and achieve the legendary pinnacle of kendo step by step.

In that mysterious realm, I was fortunate enough to look at it for a while, hoping to take advantage of this retreat to gain some more insights, but the sky was not as good as people wanted, and the mistakes that were accidentally cast back then were retributed to myself.

He is not an ungrateful traitor, but a big mistake has been made, he just lacks the courage to face it, and he doesn't know how to remedy it, and finally he made a most cowardly choice, that is, to hide incognito in this mountain to practice swordsmanship, and want to completely dissociate himself from the people and things in the rivers and lakes under the mountain.

But this is the most difficult to get rid of, to be a person in the rivers and lakes for a day, there will be one more day of affairs in the rivers and lakes, free and easy to be a person in the rivers and lakes, and a person who is riddled with grievances, this is the karma in the world, and no one can escape.

Looking at Wang Shen, who was covered in sweat under his sword but was still struggling to support him, Tang Lian seemed to see himself when he was young, when he was one of the Four Wonders of Nanling, and his swordsmanship was already famous at a young age. The four of them met Mo Reverse, married Jinlan in Nanling, and then traveled to the famous mountains together in the lake and the sea, how fast.

Wen Jiuhui, the boss with a strange temper but a good dish in the world, is a suave sword and courageous self, and the world's first thief Sikong Shun, who likes to steal the rich and help the poor, and Ji Yan, the fourth sister who was known as the world's first pianist and was called a pair of people who didn't know how many people envied him.

Everything is already floating in the air, but everything is so real, even if he is sitting on the sword in Wushan, but this past event has made him wake up from his dream many times.

Tang Lian's mind swept through countless phantoms like a white horse passing through a gap, and he was still waiting for Wang Shen to admit defeat, but he found that it seemed that Wang Shen hadn't made a sound after a long time, he was a little surprised by Wang Shen's endurance, he knew the power of his sword, so he integrated almost all the remaining vitality in his body into this sword and turned into a scorching sword intent, with Wang Shen's current cultivation, it would never be possible to last for a long time.

But when he looked under his sword again, he saw that Wang Shen had closed his eyes again at some point.